Such a heavy blow would have killed or severely injured an ordinary Immortal Lord if they were caught off guard. However, Immortal Lord Leng Xue seemed completely fine, casually crawling out of the ground on her own.
However, while this strike didn't cause much physical damage, it dealt massive psychological trauma.
Her breathtakingly beautiful face was filled with grievance. "My dear Lin! Why did you hit me! Is it a crime to love you!!"
Fuck!
Gu Qingfeng's face darkened instantly, his expression twisting into one of extreme ferocity.
"Love your f***ing ass!"
He fiercely swung his sword, and in an instant, a supreme sword qi swept across the world. Immortal Lord Leng Xue's expression changed slightly. With a loud shout, she exerted her strength, and her already robust body expanded another size, her skin taking on a blue-gold hue.
Clang!
The intense sound of clashing metal rang out.
Immortal Lord Leng Xue was knocked back hundreds of miles once again. A horrifying, bone-deep scar appeared on her chest, yet not a single drop of blood flowed from it.
The next moment, a flash of blue-gold light passed, and the scar completely healed.
"How dare you not respond to my love, I will kill you!!"
Immortal Lord Leng Xue roared at the sky. A monstrous, ferocious aura spread out, crushing the clouds and sending violent ripples through the void.
Her body expanded rapidly, growing at a blinding speed like a cosmic giant. In the blink of an eye, she reached a height of ten thousand feet, standing upon the void. Her waterfall-like long hair drifted in the wind, resembling a chaotic torrent.
At this moment, Immortal Lord Leng Xue's eyes were like blazing golden suns, and just her arms were as thick as mountain ridges rising into the sky. She panted heavily through her massive nostrils; with every breath, it was like wind and thunder rolling, shaking the void and stirring up a monstrous storm of baleful wind.
Her aura was far too terrifying. She was practically a humanoid primordial fierce beast, incomparably berserk, her ferocious might ravaging the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
At this time, Immortal Lord Leiyao finally understood how this woman had squeezed people to death in the past. It wasn't just squeezing; she could easily crush someone to death with her sheer weight.
If Immortal Lord Leng Xue were on top, wouldn't every movement be equivalent to a ten-thousand-foot mountain slamming down?
At the same time, he also realized just how massive the true gap was between him and Lin Daoxuan.
Boom!
Immortal Lord Leng Xue raised her thick, mountain-range-like arm and smashed it fiercely toward Gu Qingfeng. As it descended, her arm actually became dazzlingly radiant, bursting with magma-like fiery red immortal light, akin to a blazing sun rising.
With unparalleled strength, blazing and brilliant, vast and boundless, it shattered and melted the void, spreading a berserk, world-destroying power.
It was as if a heaven-supporting giant was lifting the sun and smashing it down.
"Good power, but what's the use if it can't hit anyone?" Gu Qingfeng's body suddenly dissipated, transforming into sky-filling tribulations.
He didn't plan to take it head-on, because he really didn't want any physical contact with Immortal Lord Leng Xue—it would give him nightmares.
When his body condensed once more, his figure had already appeared behind Immortal Lord Bi She, who was the only other female on the battlefield.
A white-haired old woman.
Based on Gu Qingfeng's years of experience, someone named Bi She who looked like this was definitely a snake demon.
Immortal Lord Bi She didn't turn around, but said calmly, "It seems this old woman is being treated as a soft persimmon. Well, since that's the case, I'll just have to stretch my bones a little."
A streak of dark green light shot out from the mouth of her snake staff. It didn't possess the terrifying aura of Immortal Lord Leng Xue, and even its attack range was extremely tiny.
It was just a thin, dark green thread.
However, no one present dared to underestimate this green thread; they all sensed a fatal threat from it.
Swoosh!
The thin green thread drilled into Gu Qingfeng's chest.
A sneer appeared on Immortal Lord Bi She's lips. "The victor has already..."
Bang!
Before she could finish her sentence, a massive fist ruthlessly smashed into her head.
Immortal Lord Bi She was instantly struck by a heavy blow, her entire body planted upside down like an onion as her head was hammered fiercely into the dirt.
"Just a mere snake demon, what the f*** are you pretending for, you old hag!"
Gu Qingfeng's judgment wasn't wrong. Among everyone present, only Immortal Lord Bi She was of the demon race, her true form being a snake demon.
Alas, this made him sigh slightly. The demons of this generation were really lacking! How could there be so few among the top experts?
While he was pondering, boom!
A burst of thunder resounded.
Immortal Lord Leiyao stretched his figure, and thick, red lightning bolts resembling divine chains surged out, weaving into a turbulent lightning domain behind him.
The world changed color, and the sun and moon lost their luster.
He clenched one hand, and endless lightning gathered in his palm, transforming into a lightning-wreathed war spear that he hurled fiercely at Gu Qingfeng.
The others also made their moves one after another, and various terrifying divine abilities capable of destroying the world appeared at this moment.
However, Gu Qingfeng completely ignored them, grabbing Immortal Lord Bi She and giving her a brutal beating.
His body was continuously torn to pieces and then rapidly restored, repeating this cycle over and over, yet his violent pummeling of Immortal Lord Bi She never stopped.
Immortal Lord Bi She grew desperate, resisting with all her might. "Why don't you attack them!!"
"This Emperor finds you an eyesore, is that a problem?"
"Ahhhh!" Immortal Lord Bi She shrieked miserably. "Fellow Daoists, save me quickly! He's devouring my power!!"
Immortal Lord Qijue and the others had grave expressions, for they realized they simply couldn't kill Gu Qingfeng.
No matter what kind of attack his body suffered, it would quickly recover without a single scratch.
"What kind of divine ability is this!?"
"Could this be Lin Daoxuan's true strength?"
"Damn it, he's grown even stronger. In the past, when fighting him, we could at least force him to use his sword path divine abilities, but now he doesn't even need them."
Immortal Lord Qijue's eyes flickered as he continuously stared at the parts of Gu Qingfeng that were regenerating.
"Divine Eyes of Destiny!"
A dazzling light flashed from his eyes, and he was instantly horrified. "This is... tribulation!"
"His body is actually composed of the tribulations between heaven and earth!"
"What!!"
As soon as these words came out, the Immortal Lords turned pale with fright. "Someone can actually control tribulations!? How is that possible?"
"It's not just tribulations. Haven't you noticed that Immortal Lord Bi She's power is dwindling? He is actually devouring Immortal Lord Bi She's power.
This is simply unbelievable. They are clearly still fighting, yet Lin Daoxuan is somehow able to absorb Immortal Lord Bi She's power during the battle, as if every strike from Immortal Lord Bi She landing on him is just recharging him."
Immortal Lord Qijue naturally noticed this as well. He activated his Divine Eyes of Destiny once more, pushing them to their absolute limit, his eyes like two brilliant suns.
However, the very next second.
The light in Immortal Lord Qijue's eyes instantly dissipated, and two trails of bloody tears flowed down.
He said in horror, "This is impossible! How could there be something in this world that even the Divine Eyes of Destiny cannot see through!!"
He had even managed to see a hint of the elusive tribulations, yet he completely failed to see through what kind of power Gu Qingfeng was using to devour Immortal Lord Bi She's strength.
When he forcefully tried to pry into it by drawing upon the River of Destiny, he actually suffered a backlash from some immeasurable, mighty power. That power was so strong it felt like it came from another dimension, completely on a different level from any power in this world.
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
to panic—he has a system. As long as an investment target dies, he can claim a reward. And since he is immortal, the one thing he has plenty of is time. ... Countless years later. “Immortal Emperor of Longevity? I invested in him.” “Supreme Celestial Venerable? I invested in him.” “Undying Empress? I invested in her.” “...” “Heh. Once they’ve all died, even the Heavenly Dao will have to kneel and call me Dad.”
